cw: suicide, mental health I have never written a blog post before but there are a lot of things running through my mind that I wanted to express. I recently came to hear of the death of Palash Chowdhary, a 12th grader in the school my brother goes to and which I taught at a […]

The First Protest

They are used to her tantrums: head flung on the lap

of a supermarket trolley, one lollipop away from submission.

To Have a War or Not

this question you do

not have to answer

to live together in peace

please tell me how

Fragments: Aberystwyth Castle

Here, are rains, leftovers,

the old rattle of a dog’s lead.

The Technology of Explosion

just as the Dalai Lama lets mosquitoes

gloat red with his blood

I don’t know very English

Found Poem based on extracts from Fidel Castro’s letter to President Roosevelt.

Your Darling is a Cuttlefish

You have never seen her dance.

Browner than black and white, she is sepia.